My Dearest Mischief Maker

Last few years have been a roller coaster ride,

Because it’s been a while since you began your stride.

Tantrums and Meltdowns have become quintessential in our lives,

Inculcating good values is the only goal towards which I strive.

 

Fixing broken crayons and torn paperback to shape,

Are the Biggest challenges which leave me agape.

All the loud Nos seem to echo as” Go for it” in your ear,

As you continue your naughty actions without any fear.

 

Happiness at its best is jumping on the sofa up and down,

Expressing anger is throwing things every time u frown.

Singing rhymes are your latest passion,

you recite them with adorable actions.

 

Your teeny hands and hip sways to the songs,

Imitating the moves passionately with a bang.

Your book garages and wooden block bridges,

Are a testimony to an architect in the making.

 

Rolling Pins and Cooking pots make up your toys repository,

Kitchen has now become my little Highness’s territory.

Your favorite television characters seem to have become mortals,

How lucky are they to share your stuff and to get treated as royals?

 

The walls are full of your tiny hand imprints

Those are the memoirs of this lovely toddler stint.

Life is filled with cuddly hugs and candy kisses,

These moments which I will blissfully reminisce.